In this is world, there is nothing expcept my thoughts
These memories, those broken words
Long days and short nights
This isn't the way I want it to be
Calling all the people who care
Will you always be there?
I've been spending to much time thinking, always leaving me with more on my mind
If I ever had the chance to change one thing
I wouldn't know what it would be, the words spoken into your ears are fake
Finding real answers is probably a mistake
These long walks home, they don't feel the same
All the things running through my head
Will I ever be in that hall of fame
Or will I always end up feeling misled
Sometimes I think I might be better off dead, better off dead
Streetlights guide me home
To the place were I feel alone
This is not the ending, we have only begun
This is what I was meant to do
Just me and you
Through and through
Just me and you
Streetlights guide me home
To the place were I feel alone
This is not the ending, we have only begun
